Corpse collector in Conan

Unable to get anything out of the question, Toru Amuro could only temporarily give up getting clues from Jiang Xia - fortunately, there was more than one clue, and after Feng Jian and the others had thoroughly checked the bus station, the matter should have a result.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro had no intention of staying any longer. He showed concern for the employees who had experienced a lot today, and then drove away under the friendly gaze of the other party, intending to find the subordinates who could not see the light on the other side.

However, after driving a distance, Toru Amuro remembered something and frowned and turned back: "I heard that both of your mobile phones are with the robbers - why do you want to hand over both?"

Although "handing over mobile phones" is a rule set by the robbers for passengers, a young man who likes to secretly drive late at night and occasionally beats criminals behind the police's back should not be so pedantic that he would obey the kidnappers.

But in fact, Jiang Xia actually handed over all his work and life mobile phones to the kidnappers.

...This is not right.

And for an intelligence agent, any abnormality is worth paying attention to.

Sure enough, when this matter was mentioned, Jiang Xia's expression suddenly changed slightly.

...Is there really a problem?

Amuro Toru's eyes suddenly became sharp, "What's going on?"

Jiang Xia hesitated to speak.

When Amuro Toru saw his familiar appearance, he immediately understood: "Is it related to the organization?"

Jiang Xia nodded hesitantly.

Amuro Toru sighed: "What happened? Just tell me."

Jiang Xia watched the ghosts grab another handful of coffee and then said with satisfaction: "Before, 'Mr. Edward' was also on the bus, near me. After the robbers asked to hand over his mobile phone, he didn't seem to want to hand over his own mobile phone, so he asked me to lend him one. I couldn't refuse..."

"...It's that guy again." Amuro Toru was fed up with the two organizational cadres, Ireland and Vodka, who were buzzing around Jiang Xia like flies. He thought about it unhappily and suddenly realized something, "Let me see the mobile phone you lent him."

Jiang Xia took out the mobile phone and handed it to him without hesitation.

This calm look made people feel very relieved.

But when he thought that Ireland had probably taken the phone from Jiang Xia so easily before, Toru Amuro couldn't help but get angry: one or two, don't you have your own subordinates? Every day, you take other people's employees' money...

When he thought about it, the keyword "subordinates" reminded Toru Amuro of what Ireland's confidant, or "former confidant" is doing now.

"..."

He was slightly angry, and suddenly wanted to laugh again: "Maybe this is the way of heaven, I actually feel a little sympathetic to him."

"Sympathy?" Jiang Xia didn't seem to keep up with his jumping thoughts, "Sympathy for whom?"

"Ahem, nothing." Toru Amuro came back to his senses and didn't tell Jiang Xia about these secrets involving too many cadres.

He looked at Jiang Xia's phone carefully, then leaned over to take out the notebook from the co-pilot, connected it to the phone, lowered his head and tapped the keyboard, and operated it.

"Hmph, they did something." Looking at the strings of characters on the screen, Toru Amuro frowned and felt a little troubled: With the monitoring software, wouldn't his conversation with Jiang Xia just now be heard?

Ireland was trying every means to get close to and use Jiang Xia when he didn't know his true identity. If he knew that Jiang Xia was actually a peripheral member of the organization...

No one knew what that bastard Ireland would use his authority to make Jiang Xia do. Maybe if he was not careful, Jiang Xia would face Uzo head-on, while Ireland would leisurely hide behind and watch the show.

However, Toru Amuro soon found that the situation was better than he thought.

"You are lucky. I didn't expect that guy to be so cautious."

Toru Amuro looked at the many details presented on the screen, and his mouth curled up slightly: "These mobile phones have been in the hands of the robbers, which is more or less physical evidence. They may be checked by the police in the technical department. If there is any problem, the trust he has won from you, the "famous detective", will collapse.

"So he set a timer. This software will not wake up and officially start until midnight tonight. After all, in his opinion, monitoring you is a long-term action, and there is no need to take the risk of monitoring immediately. "

Jiang Xia seemed to be relieved and nodded: "What should we do now?"

Amuro Toru tapped on the keyboard and said: "He can easily make up an excuse to take your phone, so of course I can too - in his eyes, you are a useful tool, and Vodka and I are both competitors who are competing with him for you. So it is reasonable for me to take your phone and uninstall the software he installed."

At this point, Amuro Toru paused: "..." Forget about himself, he is a police undercover, and he hopes that the organization cadres know nothing about everything, and then fall into a big fall at the critical moment.

But Vodka has been able to endure until now and not tell Ireland about Jiang Xia's true identity, which shows...

"On the one hand, my threat to Vodka worked, and on the other hand, the relationship between Vodka and Ireland is worse than I thought. Although they are cooperating on the surface, the reliability of this cooperation can be almost ignored. "

Amuro Toru gloated, thinking to himself: "Of course, this actually represents the bad relationship between Gin and Ireland... I hope these two people will meet sooner rather than later, and it would be best if both sides lose, so that I can have more room for maneuver."

The intelligence agents who work many jobs every day are obviously also very good at multitasking.

While thinking about all sorts of things, Toru Amuro did not stop.

With the crisp sound of keyboard tapping, he typed the last few words and pressed the enter key.

The characters on the screen disappeared line by line, as if swallowed and wiped out by something invisible.

At the same time, a stream of information came out from afar and rushed towards a certain organization cadre.

"Okay, I said hello to him. He won't suspect you of uninstalling the software."

Amuro Toru sat in the car and handed the phone back to Jiang Xia through the car window. "If he mentions this indirectly, you pretend not to know and just say that I borrowed your phone."

At the same time, he couldn't help frowning: "Mobile phones are very important things, especially the mobile phones of members of the organization, even the peripheral members are the same - if someone asks you for it in the future, don't give it out easily."

Jiang Xia looked at Noah's ball bouncing around boredly beside him: "But..."

"No buts." Amuro Toru interrupted him, "You have to be good at using your identity as a famous detective. Under the watchful eyes of the public, they dare not go against you, especially now that they need you."

Jiang Xia thought about it and sighed sadly: "But this trick can only be used against 'Mr. Edward' - Vodka knows that I am a peripheral member of the organization."